My hero

The Promenade is among my most favorite places to be. The smell of freshly cooked food and seeing all of the homemade doodads. My family helps our ward garden by picking the produce and selling it there. So whilst Olivia and I were smashing open apricot pits and extracting the nuts inside,

Olivia exclaims. "Oh my lanta! It's Megan!" I then proceeded to make my fiercest face and whisper violently, "SAY HI, SAY HI!!"

" Hey, Megan! We stalk you, no big deal." Megan Abel turned, startled for a second. I was surprised when she actually recognized me and called me by name.

"You're Mary, right? I saw your video, it was awesome. I did something like it when I was your age." She also recognized Olivia. When she moved on two seconds later, it occurred to me that she had seen my blog and I was possibly on her stalked list.

Upon arriving home, Bucket List #8 had been completed for nearly 3 days.

It was amazing to me that a girl that I had never even met before remembered who I was, when last year when inviting a really old best friend to my birthday party, I had to remind her of my name.

Megan Abel is my hero.